The actor's boyfriend is Tsundere [Rebirth]

I don't know how long the sound of water in the bathroom/room has been ringing.Yu Jian was lying on the familiar big bed in a daze, tossing and turning in his head, and didn't know what he was thinking, only felt that not long after the time passed, the frosted glass door of the bathroom/room was suddenly pulled open.

Zhang Yueyuan's short hair was still dripping with water, and only a white bath towel was wrapped around his waist. Yu Jian's eyes caught sight of his beautiful and firm abdominal muscles, and immediately looked away as if he had been scalded.

Zhang Yueyuan turned his head to look at him with a half-smile, "Come here, wipe my hair."

His voice was not high, but he used a commanding tone.

Yu Jian turned his head in surprise, and didn't dare to look at his naked chest and belly again, so he could only force himself to focus on his face, staring at his wet eyelashes in a daze: "What did you say?"

Zhang Yueyuan glanced at him with a smile, wiped his hair unhurriedly twice, and put the towel aside: "Okay, just kidding, stop acting like a baby."

behave in a spoiled manner?Where did he hear that he was acting like a baby?Yu Jian was very dissatisfied with this adjective. He was in his 30s and was teased like this, "You...be careful with your wording. No matter what happens, I'm still your brother, you little brat..."

"I'm thirty this year, and I'm not much older than you."

Zhang Yueyuan stared at him, with a slow tone, giving people a gentle illusion, "Have you really never thought about it? Before Jiusheng became big, I supported it alone. After Jiusheng became big, I also held the decision-making power. Do you really think that this kind of me...will be that well-behaved 'brother' in your eyes?"

After hiding for so many years, he actually took the initiative to reveal his disguise at this moment.Pulling off the last fig leaf between the two, he unreservedly exposed his true thoughts to Yu Jian.

Yu Jian paused, knowing that he could no longer deliberately avoid it.He sat upright and his expression became serious, "Then tell me how you have acted in front of me for so many years."

No longer deliberately avoiding this sensitive topic, he looked at Zhang Yueyuan suddenly with sharp eyes.

The living Yu Jian has returned intact. Zhang Yueyuan didn't care about such details when he was staring at him. Instead, he looked at him curiously: "You have never looked at me like this before, with such eyes..."

Yu Jian looked at his intoxicated look, and felt that his teeth were itchy.

Fortunately, while Zhang Yueyuan was intoxicated, he still remembered to answer his question: "11 years ago, when I met you for the first time in that broken hall in Jiusheng, I knew what kind of person you need or like to be friends with. .Otherwise, what should I do, you were sensitive and proud at that time... I just don't want to miss you."

No wonder I never noticed anything unusual. It turned out that since the first time we met, this person had already put on a mask, trying to pretend to be perfect in front of him.

Looking at his smiling face, Yu Jian was suddenly discouraged, "You don't really need to do this."

Zhang Yueyuan was still smiling, and said slowly in that seemingly gentle tone: "At the beginning, it might be a disguise, but I got used to it later. In order not to scare you away, I have used it for so many years, and finally let you get used to it." , only get close to me..."

The smile on his face gradually widened, he was still smiling, but there was something different, "Yu Jian, please stay by my side."

Seeing him like this, Yu Jian felt a little uncomfortable, and almost agreed directly.At the last second when the words were about to come out, Yu Jian dodged his affectionate eyes in embarrassment: "I'm going to wash up, you go and dry your hair."

Zhang Yueyuan occupied the spot for a while, until the sound of water flowing in the bathroom/room, he put away the smile on his face, and went to dry his hair with brisk steps.

When Yu Jian came out of the bathroom/room, he felt a little apprehensive. He tidied his bathrobe at the door several times, and then hesitantly opened the door.

As soon as he came out, he met Zhang Yueyuan's smiling eyes. The man was propping his head on the bed, looking seriously at him who had just opened the door. He didn't know how long he had been staring at the bathroom door.

Zhang Yueyuan's hair has been blown dry, and the messy short hair looks fluffy. Coupled with his serious expression, Yu Jian felt a pain in his heart. He couldn't help but walked over, wanting to touch his head .

Before he touched/reached it, Zhang Yueyuan sat up swiftly, pulled him over and held him in his arms, "I'll blow your hair."

What is pitiful and cute is really an illusion...Through the bathrobe, Yu Jian could also feel the heat of the strong and generous chest behind him, and he couldn't help struggling, and this small movement was quickly suppressed by the people behind him.

Suddenly felt that such Zhang Yueyuan had an inexplicable contrast, Yu Jian couldn't help but want to laugh, but also felt that his mentality was not right, so he desperately pressed back the corners of his mouth.

"Let go, I'll do it myself." Yu Jian tried to maintain his normal tone.

"It's not that I haven't slept together before, and it's not the first time I've blow-dried your hair. What are you so awkward about?"

There seemed to be a smile in Zhang Yueyuan's voice. Yu Jian was held in his arms, and he couldn't see his expression. He just felt that when he spoke, the warm air from his mouth sprayed behind his ears, making his ears a little hot. Afterwards, the sensitive skin developed a layer of fine goosebumps.

Yu Jian remembered that he had shared a bed with his "good brother" Zhang Yueyuan many times before, and remembered the way he obediently let him blow his hair... Now that the picture is coming to mind, Yu Jian I just feel very spicy eyes.

How was he coaxed by Zhang Yueyuan before?Didn't find it strange at all?

Yu Jian seriously recalled his previous mistakes, and Zhang Yueyuan, who hugged him from behind, had a smile on his eyes, and while blowing his hair with a hair dryer, he gently massaged his scalp.

His technique was so skillful that Yu Jian squinted his eyes and half leaned against his arms, and when he came back to his senses, his soft hair had already been blown dry.

...It turns out that Zhang Yueyuan used to deceive himself like this.

Old Yu Jian blushed, struggled to get out of his arms, and tried to change the subject in a disguised manner, "Hey, don't you think it's strange to see me like this?"

Zhang Yueyuan put down the hair dryer casually, looked at him with a smile, and didn't puncture him: "As long as it's you, I can accept anything."

"Cough, cough, cough." Yu Jian turned his head, pretending that he hadn't heard his words just now.

He took a few steps to the other side of the bed, pulled the quilt hard, and quickly buried himself in the bed: "Okay, your brother is going to sleep, don't talk, keep quiet."

"Take off the bathrobe, it's uncomfortable to sleep in." Zhang Yueyuan's voice was full of concern, and it sounded extremely upright.

Yu Jian covered his head under the quilt and waited for a while, but he didn't hear Zhang Yueyuan's other movements. He couldn't help but make up his mind, Zhang Yueyuan stared at himself under the quilt with a calm expression... ahhhh Really helpless.

After a while, the lump under the quilt reluctantly moved, an arm stretched out, and threw a bathrobe on the carpet beside the bed in self-defeating.

Zhang Yueyuan laughed, then got up and walked to the small table not far away, picked up the mobile phone and operated it a few times, and when he came back, he turned off the light directly, lay on the bed, stared at the side wrapped in a quilt Yu Jian, who was sleeping, smiled reassuringly.

Yu Jian strained his ears, listening to the sound of Zhang Yueyuan walking around in the room, the sound was getting closer and closer, until the bed beside him sank slightly, and Yu Jian's heart was completely hanging in his throat.

Covered in the quilt, Yu Jian, who only wore a small underwear all over his body, felt quite insecure.

Although he was used to being naked/sleeping like this before, and it's not like he slept with Zhang Yueyuan like this before, but at that time they were still pure brothers!

Cough, now also.

But now in this situation, he covered himself naked under the quilt, listened to the sound with his ears, and guessed Zhang Yueyuan's movements... This made him feel that he was like a concubine waiting to be blessed by Zhang Yueyuan. accurate.

Yu Jian waited nervously for a while, only to find that Zhang Yueyuan had no further action.He was a little puzzled, did he misunderstand what Zhang Yueyuan meant?But he even thought about how to reject Zhang Yueyuan's lines...

He was thinking wildly, and the familiar aura from the people around him made him inexplicably at ease, and at some point, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

In a daze, someone around him seemed to sigh, and Yu Jian frowned subconsciously.Covered on top of his head, the quilt that made his breathing a little difficult was pulled away, and a pair of powerful arms gently lifted his body up, allowing his head to touch the pillow, making him sleep more comfortably.

In his sleep, Yu Jian quickly followed those arms and put his head into the socket of that person's shoulders. He found a comfortable position and rubbed against the familiar chest. Finally, he fell asleep with satisfaction. cooked.

Zhang Yueyuan froze for a moment, and the half of his body that was closely pressed froze, and only raised one hand to cover his eyes.He grinned silently into the darkness, suppressing the sudden tears.

After a long time, he turned sideways and embraced the warm body that was close to him, and lowered his head to kiss the top of the man's fluffy hair.

In the quiet atmosphere, the mobile phone placed on the small table lighted up silently, and then quickly dimmed.

On the lit screen, Ji Xing's text message was displayed: "I see, it will be taken care of, don't worry."

However, the last text message sent was not deleted in time: "Jiu Sheng unilaterally blocked that guy with yellow hair on the show."

It was midnight, the moonlight outside the window was dim, and a few stars in the sky shone unyieldingly.

Ji Xing sat in the living room holding his mobile phone, startled by this sudden command in the middle of the night.

If there is a disagreement, the boss has never done such an extreme thing before, even for the sake of Yu Jian?

It seemed that the weather was about to change, the cold wind blew outside the window, Ji Xing got up to close the window, a gust of cool rain and mist drifted over, wet/wetting his hand that was stretched out to close the window, and made him shiver from the cold.